Zhang Yuan's speed was very fast, flying through the air and flying towards Tongzhou City.

Although the mountains and rivers of Kyushu have changed greatly, he can still distinguish the general direction, and at this moment, the speed is exerted to the extreme, like golden lightning in the sky.

No other giants chased him along the way.

Those giants of the immortal world basically secretly stared at the golden monk, and regarded the golden monk as a big trouble.

In their eyes, Zhang Yuan can only be regarded as a clown jumping off the beam at best, and he can be pinched to death at any time in the future.

Getting rid of the Golden Monk is the top priority now.

Although there are six giants on the surface, there are at least seven or eight people in secret.

Rumble!

At the foot of Mt. Shaomuro, the sky cracked, the sound shook the sky, and countless thunderbolts emerged.

The golden monk came up and ran the Vajra incorruptible magic skill, turning into a golden body, the golden light flashed, the muscles of the whole body were raised, the hole was powerful, and the two eyes were like magic lamps, shooting out terrible light.

He blasted out his fist, shattering the heavens and the earth, and roared like a mad lion descending into the world and roaring down the stars.

It's like a groundbreak.

Terrorist fluctuations can be clearly perceived thousands of miles away.

Zhang Yuan was so fast that he didn't dare to delay at all, and an hour later, he finally rushed to the outside of Tongzhou City.

Rumble!

He fell from the sky and slapped his palm to the ground.

The golden golden hand slammed into the ground, and with a bang, the surface shook, and a large hole appeared, revealing the buried ancient battlefield below.

There was silence in the ancient battlefield, and the chaos he had had been in when he came in was long gone.

When he and Xiao Zhang Daoren first entered this ancient battlefield, the seal of hell was leaked, and many demons emerged from under the ancient battlefield.

But then the seal was reactivated, and the demons in the area were once again sucked into hell.

The entire ancient battlefield was gray, full of evil energy, endless, and shrouded in a great depression.

Zhang Yuan jumped and entered the ancient battlefield below.

"Amitabha. ”

A faint voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhang Yuan's heart was shocked, and he looked back.

A pale golden monk appeared behind him at some point, wearing a tattered robe, with a sallow, compassionate face, and his hands folded, quietly watching him.

Ghost Monk!

"I've seen my seniors. ”

Zhang Yuan immediately saluted.

"I haven't seen him for a few years, and the growth rate of the donor is really embarrassing. ”

The ghost monk sighed.

"The seniors are polite, the juniors now have important things to do, but I am afraid that there is no time to catch up with the seniors, and I will come to visit in person in the future. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"The donor doesn't know what to do, but the poor monk is willing to help. ”

The ghost monk said.

"Can the seniors leave here?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"After the hell was resealed, the poor monk was given some chances, and now he is almost complete in the transformation of death into life. ”

The ghost monk said.

Turning death into life?

Zhang Yuan was secretly taken aback.

It was the first time he had heard such a statement.

This ghost monk was only afraid of being an unfathomable figure during his lifetime.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Zhang Yuan immediately told him what happened during this time, and told him what happened at the foot of Shaomu Mountain.

The ghost monk soon learned.

"My Buddha is merciful, the troubled times are coming, and the old man is willing to go with the donor. ”

"There is a monk of Lao, but the younger generation still has something to do. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

He quickly rushed towards the depths of this ancient battlefield.

The body of the ghost monk seemed to teleport, disillusioned step by step, always following his side.

Soon, Zhang Yuan found the area where the original Fantian seal was located.

The whole Tiantian seal still stands in this area like a hill, half buried in the soil, half exposed, and the exposed part is more than 100 meters high, and there are many quaint patterns engraved on it.

There was an indescribable heaviness around the entire Heaven-Turning Seal.

It doesn't look big, but it gives people a feeling that it seems to be heavier than Taiyue.

When Zhang Yuan was weak, he didn't have a deep understanding, but now that he is strong, he really discovered the horror of this divine seal.

"The seniors retreat a little, and the juniors want to pull up this divine seal. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"This seal is weird, are you really sure you can pull it up?"

The ghost monk said.

"Try it. ”

Zhang Yuan said, immediately activated the law of heaven and earth, and shouted: "Long." ”

Rumble!

Mysterious light began to erupt on his body, and his body seemed to be inflated, taking root on the ground and expanding rapidly.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang...

It all happened incredibly quickly.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Yuan's body turned into a huge body of 3,000 zhang again, and the soil layer above his head collapsed directly, with red hair and blue-faced fangs, like an ancient demon god possessed, his whole body exuded bursts of majestic and terrifying aura, rolling and mighty.

The ghost monk stood on the side, slightly stunned, and looked up at Zhang Yuan.

Then he fell into thought, his eyes as if he was remembering something.

Zhang Yuan once again felt the powerful power in his body, and after turning into three thousand zhang, the entire sky-turning seal was like half a brick in his eyes.

He reached out his huge palm and grabbed the exposed part of the Fantian Seal.

Unexpectedly smooth, the entire Fantian Seal seemed to have no weight under his hand, and he grabbed it.

Bang!

As soon as the Fantian seal was pulled out, the entire ground trembled wildly, and huge cracks tore out back and forth.

Zhang Yuan held this big seal in his hand, and the complete big seal was bigger than one of his palms.

I thought that at least half of it was exposed, but now it seems that at most a quarter.

The whole big seal is in the shape of a square body, and each edge is more than four or five hundred meters long, and it is grasped in the hand, as if an ordinary person is holding a huge official seal.

Zhang Yuan checked it in his hand, a little suspicious.

That's too light.

Why can't I feel the weight?

He grabbed the Fantian Seal and went down to a hill beside him, wanting to test his power.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a layer of terrifying ripples swept out, instantly spreading for thousands of miles in a radius, and all the hills seemed to turn into foam, and were shattered by this heavy ripple on the spot, and all the thousands of miles in a radius were dented.

Zhang Yuan gasped.

It's scary!

It's lighter, but it's not less powerful.

If this blow continues, will the giants be able to block it?

He found it hard to say.

But soon there was a terrible glint in his eyes.

Regardless of whether he can be stopped or not, he will go and smash their mountain gate first, and come to surround Wei to save Zhao, and see if they can come back.

If the Zixiao Holy Lord still doesn't return, then he will use the Fantian Seal to smash all the heirs of these holy lands to death, and then go to smash the Holy Lord

With his current size, coupled with a mouthful of heavenly seals, smashing the heirs of those holy lands is like smashing ants.

Just imagine, an adult man takes a brick and goes to the ant's nest to smash it, who can escape?

Moreover, this brick will emit ripples and sweep thousands of miles.

This is simply the end of the world.

"Senior, go, go to the Zixiao Holy Land. ”

Zhang Yuan's voice was loud, echoing in this area.

The ghost monk thought for a moment, turned into a ray of golden light, and appeared on Zhang Yuan's side.

Zhang Yuan immediately took huge steps and rushed towards the Zixiao Holy Land and the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.

Since these holy places were divided into camps, the four holy places of Zixiao, Heavenly Demon, Desperate Love, and Qiankun have been grouped into the same camp.

The first person to make a move against Zhang Yuan at the foot of Shaomu Mountain before was the Qiankun Holy Lord.

These four forces dominate the entire southwest.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the big seal, and kept taking big strides along the way, rushing forward, rumbling, and the speed was extremely fast.

He made no secret of his figure, and rushed forward completely in a state of law, one step was more than ten miles, and one breath could rush out dozens of steps, like an ancient giant.

The ground shook wildly, roared, mountains cracked, rivers exploded, and I don't know how many people were alarmed.

Even those demon birds and monsters emerged from a distance in fright, watching in horror as Zhang Yuan rushed by.

There was an uproar around, and countless people were talking about it.

"Who is that?"

"It's Zhang Yuan, it's that Zhang Yuan, why did he come here?"

"He was still in Yongcheng half a day ago, and now he is here, what is he going to do. ”

"Look, he's headed in the direction of the Zixiao Holy Land. ”

A lot of people exclaimed.

One after another, the streamers were far away and quickly followed Zhang Yuan.

A group of giant birds in the air also let out a long hiss, and their eyes were shocked.

In front of Zhang Yuan, even their bodies became extremely small, as if they had become sparrows.

There is no doubt that if they are slapped by Zhang Yuan, they will burst apart.

The giant birds began to avoid from a distance, not daring to look after them.

Only a group of immortals hung behind him from a distance, looking at Zhang Yuan in shock.

Zhang Yuan's speed was fast, with a roar all the way, and after rushing out for half an hour, he finally saw the location of the Zixiao Holy Land.

In front of him, a purple light was thick, and the mountains and rivers were huge, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

The mountains are powerful.

The giant river contains spiritual charm.

The mountains are majestic, the aura is swirling, the colorful glow is intertwined, the pavilions and pavilions are towering, the fat medicine fields are flashing everywhere, and there is a curling white mist in the deepest part, which looks more magnificent and more sacred than when it was in the fairy world.

Zhang Yuan's huge body appeared directly here, filled with a rolling terrifying aura of destruction, leaned down, and looked at this holy land with a cruel smile.

This is a place that should be on earth.

It's a pity that a group of people from the fairy world have taken over.

But even if they occupy it, can they occupy it for a long time?

At this moment, the people of the entire Zixiao Holy Land were all shocked.

Streams of light rushed out from the depths of the Holy Land, and the speed was so fast that they came into the air.

"It's you, Zhang Yuan, what are you going to do?"

A Supreme Elder shouted angrily.

Facing Zhang Yuan's hideous and terrifying face and body, even if he was a Supreme Elder, he felt a burst of unspeakable horror at this moment.

The news that Zhang Yuan had killed the Heavenly Demon Holy Land Elder Taishang spread all over Kyushu half a day ago, and everyone knew that he was suspected of mastering an ancient divine technique that could enlarge his body, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

"Zhang Yuan, do you want to be an enemy of our Zixiao Holy Land?"

Another Supreme Elder shouted.

Didn't their Holy Lord go to intercept and kill Zhang Yuan?

Why is Zhang Yuan here now?

Everyone was shocked.

"Hahaha..."

Hearing their words, Zhang Yuan laughed wildly directly.

Bang!

With a flip of his palm, the huge Fantian Seal smashed down at an unimaginable speed towards this group of Supreme Elders, who looked like ants in his eyes.

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